" With my hands handcuffed behind me, this made my erection stand out in front of me. "Let's take care of this." She said as she stroked my erect peni...s. She reached into a drawer again, and this time pulled out a condom. She placed it on me and stroked me until my cum shot into the condom. I actually felt wonderful, even though I had just been spanked and caned. "Turn around, so that I can undo the cuffs. Then you can rub your bottom an clean up." Miss Smith said. She took off the cuffs, and. Her thoughts wandered to her job and apartment. She had some leave built up and could probably arrange some unpaid time, but she didn't think that would cover it all. She wasn't sure whether she'd have to give up the apartment. She'd need a roommate to keep it, but in her circles, living arrangements were in a constant state of flux. Ryan figured she could put the word out that she was looking for a roommate, or a new place to live, and she'd hear back from someone. Her parents might let her. And the cat, whatever his name was.Once we got everything into the house—why is it coming back from a vacation always involves what seems like more stuff than we started with?—we spent an hour or so continuing our conversation from dinner.Once Greg and Cindy went upstairs we looked at the pile of suitcases, camera bags, and backpacks and decided tomorrow was soon enough. That left our unexpected houseguest.I rummaged around in the basement and found a milk crate that would work as short-term. It all started on my wife’s on coming birthday. Well, let me explain a little about Angelique, if I can. She’s simply a goddess, so beautiful and sexy, though a bit spoiled, at times she can act like a bitch, it’s true. And I thought I could provide her with all the things she wanted and needed, but I’m not so sure now.Our marriage started off on such a positive note, after all being hired on at Waller Industries was a big step in my career. We bought a nice big house and I bought her, her own.